Wizard: I brought the wrong system

Chapter 346 The Lost Village

"What about after we find the monster? Do you want me to fight behind his back?" Yaluo waved his hands in displeasure, "Since none of you are willing to take me with you, please point me in the direction and I will go there alone."

The villagers were overwhelmed with surprise and responded again and again, scrambling to describe the direction of the village, lest they be taken away by Yaluo if they spoke too slowly.

……

"Why did you refuse? Without relatives, children, talented and intelligent, and sometimes impulsive...Aren't these the conditions for him to accept?"

In the dark tunnel, a figure slowly opened its eyes.

"He never thought that after such a thing happened, the aunt could accept little Harry, right?"

……

Pedestrians went back and forth, and the slight waves quickly subsided.

After getting away from the crowd, Yarrow looked back at the low figure, frowned slightly, and said to himself, "Harry? Why does he feel weird?"

Although what happened was different, Yarrow felt a sense of déjà vu for no reason.

It seemed that Heli could be seen from this child.

"Forget it, so what?"

"Instead of singled out to face Chaofan directly, not getting much benefit, and being implicated by me, it's better to be in the world with peace of mind."

Yaro shook his head, turned and left.

In fact, Yarrow knew that besides that legitimate reason, there might not be another reason.

The timing of baby Harry's appearance is wrong!

"Is someone already watching me?"

After all, he didn't check the child carefully, and Yarrow couldn't guarantee whether his intuition was right.

Maybe, maybe not.

But it doesn't matter.

There seemed to be a humanized big black cat in front of Yarrow's eyes, and he was sneering at him: "Little Yarrow, you are so timid."

- bored to death!

"It's not timid, it's necessary vigilance!"

……

With the gradual deepening, the surrounding light inexplicably dimmed, not obvious, but inexplicably made Yarrow feel a sense of isolation from the surroundings.

There was a thin smell in the air, like the smell of meat, and like the stench of rotting corpses.

The concentration of void energy is a little higher than that of the outside world, but it is not the overall high, but only a specific void energy.

Yarrow looked at the gradually desolate land around him, and murmured, "Is this the magic power of the undead system?"

What he is following is the elemental meditation method, focusing on the three elements of fire, water, and earth, and indirectly deriving the three elements of wind, wood, and flame.

But whether it is the main attack type or the derivative type, they all belong to the pure elemental type, belong to the shaping type of spells, and are powerful in frontal attacks.

The void energy of the undead system is not within the scope of Yarrow's understanding, and it is the first time he has felt this special void energy.

"Is the void energy of the undead system so corrosive to life? Even the tall trees are withered?"

"Why didn't this happen in the Perrin Territory? Is it because this happened not long ago and hasn't affected the Perrin Territory?"

Keep going along the dirt road full of footprints, everything around is getting more and more desolate, broken bowls and clothes are scattered on the road, which may be left by the refugees when they fled.

The twisted dead wood is like a decaying corpse, like ghostly ghosts, standing on both sides of the path with teeth and claws.

As the cold wind blows, a few lonely dead leaves swing back and forth on them.

Step by step……

There was silence all around, and only the sound of his own footsteps echoed in Yarrow's ears.

"Just after a hard winter, the spring that finally ushered in is so barren, no wonder the refugees are so skinny and hungry."

Plop, plop——!

As if frightened by Yarrow's footsteps, a group of black shadows suddenly flapped their wings and soared into the air, circling and hovering slowly in mid-air, letting out bursts of extremely terrifying screams.

Dumb, dumb——!

Eerie, twisted, weird, terrifying...yet made Yarrow relax inexplicably, and even his footsteps couldn't help being a little lighter.

I am familiar with this environment, as if I will be home soon!

But as his pace quickened, there was no towering castle in front of him, but a dilapidated small village instead.

"Are you there?"

Yarrow put on heat-insulating gloves, drew out the blazing epee, and walked in cautiously.

The ground of the village is not paved with stone slabs, and after being washed by the rain, it is covered with black mud. Walking on metal boots, it is like stepping on a balloon, slippery and effortless, and when you lift your legs, it feels like there is a suction under your feet. Pulling on the boots.

"Huh? That's..."

Yarrow looked at the scattered black spots on the earth-gray wall covering next to him, scraped off the spots with his hand, pinched them with his fingers, and then carefully sniffed them.

"It's blood! And it's the blood that's only splashed in the past few days!"

Comparing the height of the blood and the trajectory of the scattered blood, the blood is likely to be human blood, and it was sprayed from the neck.

This kind of blood is everywhere in the village.

Looking at the ground, except for his own footprints, the other places are flat.

"Did some powerful force throw the blood onto this wall, or did the blood come before the rain?"

Looking around, Yarrow quickly looked at a house next to him.

The wooden door of the house was wide open, and the mud wall outside was covered with fine scratches. The scratches were wide on the outside and thin on the inside, as if they were drawn out with a file. Some fine white substance remained.

Yarrow went back and tested the hardness of the wall surface.

"The surface of the wall is very brittle. It should be just a plane made of ordinary dirt, with some grass stems mixed in the middle to strengthen the toughness. Compared with the depth of the scratches, the creatures that left the scratches are not strong."

"Is there only one kind of monster, or are there many kinds of monsters?"

"It's unlikely to break a person's neck directly just by the strength of leaving a scratch."

"Unless the adults stand still and let the monster pierce the neck, or the monster lifts up the underage and then breaks the neck."

One may indicate that monsters can cause hallucinations. Compared with the previous news, there is a high probability that there are undead creatures, which means that there may be ghosts.

Another possibility is that the monster is perverted enough.

"Undead monsters generally appear at night, but if they can be found during the day, their danger will be much lower."

Through the cracks in the broken wood, Yarrow looked into the house, but it was empty and there was no trace of the monster.

Yarrow walked around the village again, and found no monsters left in one room, but there were many houses with scratches on the outside of the house.

"Are all the monsters gone?"

Yarrow guessed this way, but he couldn't guarantee it.

Looking at the sky, it was almost dusk.

He walked out of the village, found a flat high ground, lit a fire and rested.

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